Chapter 41 Beauty Painter

The sky became more and more dim, and the snow became heavy, and it fell on the blood and fire. The sword in Hua Jiangnan's hand flashed coldly and looked at the ten directions puzzledly.

Hua Jiangnan winped at Shuang'er. Shuang'er ran to Shifang and said, "Son, it's time for us to go. It's snowing so big that Miss's clothes are wet."

Shifang looked at Shuang'er, bent down and picked up the body of the thirteenth sister. He whispered, "You go first. I'm going to bury her. When she is alive, she can't get what she wants. If she dies, she can't have no place to be buried."

Shifang didn't dare to go to the south of the Yangtze River, and did not look back and said, "I'm leaving." Clouds flew up under his feet.

Shifang flew to a height of three feet and heard Hua Jiangnan shouting, "Sir, I hope we can see each other again."

He lowered his voice and flew eastward.

On both sides of the official road is a plum forest. The red, white and pink petals are blooming layer by layer. Shifang holds the body of the thirteen sisters and flies to a valley on the right side of the official road, falling under a plum blossom tree in the valley.

The white snow falls on the ground and on the pink petals. It is beautiful and quiet. Looking up at the sky from all directions, it is dark and low, and the valley is blown away by the cool breeze.

"It's right here."

Digged a hole under the plum blossom tree and put the body of the thirteen sisters in it. Several petals were blown off by the wind and fell on her black clothes.

Shifang closed his eyes and said, "Cold-blooded Alliance... What kind of organization is it? It can make the thirteenth sister give her life and freedom for it.

Flying in the sky, snowflakes slapped on the face, bringing a piece of cold. When it was dark, Shifang came to Kunming, the largest city in Dali.

The big city is the big city. Even if it is dark and the night is cold at this moment, the main street is still brightly lit and there are endless tourists.

When he came here, Shifang gradually felt warm in his heart. When he entered the city and looked at the laughing crowd, Shifang couldn't help smiling with his face.

After finding an inn and reking a room, I usually find a restaurant to drink. The second class of the shop is professionally polite and kind. Even if it is disguised, it makes people feel warm and kind.

After drinking, he went back to the inn to sleep. After getting up early the next day, Shi Fang asked the way to Anlefu and was ready to go out of the city and go there.

In Kunlun City, all kinds of races are mixed, rich in culture, and there are many products. The weather has improved in the morning. There are endless hawking on the street. As he was walking in all directions, he heard a person on the roadside shout, "There are all kinds of women's decorations, earrings, hair accessories, and bracelets. I're guaranteed to have the one you like."

This man is a stall. Seeing Shifang looking at it, he said, "This gentleman, come and have a look and choose one for your lover to ensure that she can be happy."

Shifang smiled and looked closer. There were indeed many kinds of exquisite jewelry. Shifang thought of the cherry's face in his mind, looked at the jewelry on the carpet, and picked up a round ivory white bracelet.

"Sir, you really have a good eye. This bracelet is carved with high-quality ivory. You can know the preciousness of this bracelet by looking at the auspicious lotus flower carved on it."

Shifang smiled and said, "Okay, just buy this bracelet."

The boss took the money with a smile and said, "You should pay attention to maintenance. This kind of noble bracelet is extremely delicate." What else did the boss want to say? Suddenly, he said, "The beauty is out. Guest, please come again next time. I will leave in advance." He hurriedly rolled up the stall and ran to the distance.

Shi Fang was stunned to see him holding the boss's pile of jewelry and running to a wooden building in the distance. There were already many people under the wooden building, and many people around him who couldn't wait to run there.

Some women cursed when they saw it and said, "The dirty painting of the bastard painter has come out again. What an asshole."

An old woman wrinkled her old face and said, "Do evil, do evil. God has eyes to let him die in a short life."

A fat woman smiled and said, "How come, the painting is so beautiful. It makes me look like a flower. Besides, the name is also loud. How can it be short-lived?"

A thin woman next to him curled her lips and said, "Yes, yes, even if it's ugly, he can draw it into a flower. Yes, the name is loud, Liu Qianshou, how can a thousand-year life be short-lived? Does the tortoise bastard have a short life?

Other women laughed and said, "Yes, Liu Qianshou, Liu Turtle, Liu Wangba."

"Liu Wangba!" As soon as Shi Fang heard the name, he immediately remembered Liu Ting Chun Liu Wu Ba. If he was also here, he could just ask the secret of Tianyuan Xuangong.

Shifang also ran to the crowd, but there were too many people in front of the wooden building. Everyone crowded together, and Shifangs carried their magic skills and crowded forward. Along the way, I saw someone walking out happily with a picture scroll in his hand.

Someone in front shouted, "One for each person. If it's too much, don't sell it. Don't squeeze it."

It was hard to come to the front, but the one who sold the painting was a middle-aged man dressed as a depressed scholar. Seeing Shifang coming, he asked, "Do you have a reservation?" Shifang shook his head and said, "What type do you want? Say it quickly."

Shifang said, "I want Liu Tingchun to come out."

The man selling the painting was shocked and then said, "You are a pure-hearted trouble-hearted person. Let's drive this trouble-up away."

This painting seller is very popular. When he raised his arms, many people responded. Several big men, old men and other people around him were about to beat him.

He jumped up from all directions, jumped over the painting seller, entered the door of the wooden building, pushed the door and looked. There was a person sitting in a rocking chair, closing his eyes and tasting tea. There were also two beautiful girls beside him who pounded his back and pinched his legs. Hearing the door, the man opened his eyes and smiled, "Bad boy, how can you find this." This person is Liu Tingchun!

Just as the painting scholar behind Shifang was about to shout, Liu Tingchun waved his hand and said, "It's okay. It's my old friend. Shifang, close the door recently."

When he closed the door and entered the house, Liu Tingchun pointed to a rocking chair next to him and said, "Sit there."

Shifang answered, "Thank you, senior." Sitting in the rocking chair and looking at Liu Tingchun's comfortable face, he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.

The two girls who beat Liu Tingchun's back and pinched her legs looked at the ten directions and continued to work.

"Well, Xiaomei, pinch it for that boy."

The girl who pinched his legs answered, came to Shifang with a girlish fragrance, squatted down and pinched Shifang's legs.

Liu Tingchun laughed and said, "Are you comfortable?"

Shifang looks embarrassed.

Liu Tingchun said, "I heard that you have been very popular recently? Why did you think of coming to me?

Shifang said, "The younger generation was also found by accident. There is something I want to ask the senior."

Liu Tingchun took a sip of tea and said, "Xiaomei, Xiao Ju, you two go out to play, then take these silver to buy some jewelry or something." Taking out two pieces of silver and more than two taels and putting it on the coffee table, Xiaomei and Xiaoju said happily, "Thank you, Mr. Liu."

Liu Tingchun stared and said, "Why don't you remember? How many times have I told you to call me Brother Liu?"

"Yes, thank you, Brother Liu." The two girls left with silver with a smile.

Liu Tingchun took another sip of tea and said, "Say, what can I do with me?"

Shifang thought for a moment and said, "Shangguan Jinhong once told the younger generation that I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who knows the mystery of Tianyuan Xuangong, so..."

Liu Tingchun said, "I don't know much about it. Besides, many people have entered the Death Valley. How can I be the only one who knows? Who knows where the characters who have become immortals have gone? It would be better if you asked them.

"In those years, when I and Ren Xiaoyao became brothers, Brother Ren once told me some experiences of Tianyuan Xuangong. He once said that the patterns engraved on the stone wall of Death Valley, the upper astronomy and the lower geography, are the most essential expression of the nature of all methods. The so-called two, two, three, and three births. Only with a deep understanding of all things in the world can we return to the original and understand the magic skills. The less the experience, the more dangerous it is. The more you experience, the more you experience, then The more you understand. Shifang, if you want to understand that magic power, the most basic thing is to have a deep understanding of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, otherwise you will go crazy and die.

Shifang bowed his head and said, "The disciples of the three Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have a deep understanding of it, but how can the devil's way experience it? Is it possible to learn to kill like a senior? I can't do it."

Liu Tingchun smiled and said, "Who said that demons have to kill people? As Yu Ren Xiaoyao said, the devil's heart cares about what he wants. Killing people is just a kind. Those who don't want to kill a few people to prove that they are bad are not demons at all. Well, follow me.